Eren sat up and ran his hand across his forehead. "Jeez... She needs to warn me about this stuff.."

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Armin cried in his sleep, his hand clutching the fabric of his shirt over his heart, the other arm covering his face slightly. He could see it all, everything was in perfect detail as if it was happening at the exact moment. Armin saw his grandfather, his mother, everyone he loved being crushed, eaten, or just plain taken away without a trace of their blood, and without one scream as their life was taken fron them.